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Her gaze drifted toward the windows. Then back to the bed. Then to her phone lying only a few inches away. She reached for it lazily. The screen lit up instantly. Facial recognition unlocked it. A swipe downward flooded the screen with notifications. W******p messages. Emails. Social media alerts. And several other app notifications. Her eyes skimmed through them without interest. Then she swiped them away. A second later, her thumb found the X app. Tap. The feed appeared. She began scrolling.

I had a couple of messages but nothing that really interested me. After checking my Facebook messages I scrolled through my newsfeed. Exiting Facebook I saw I had some notifications on my Instagram. Opening my app I saw it was because I had a new follower, @sethgreer had followed me. My mouth fell open. Seeing I had a message I wondered who it could be from. Opening it up I about choked on the air itself when I saw that Seth had sent me a direct message.

I perch my ass on the high stool by the bar and pour myself a glass of whatever I picked. I take a sip and hum. Scotch. Fitting. My phone buzzes from where I placed it on the bar table beside me. I jump and reach for it quickly. A notification. My heart sinks just as fast when I see that it’s not him. Not from him. Notifications from my Snapchat and TikTok. I thought I muted them when I muted I*******m earlier. There’s also a text from Mia. I read her text through the preview. “I hope you are enjoying your hot date. I want all the tea in my DM by tomorrow.” Her text reads with too many exclamation marks.

It was one notification after another. My frown deepened, as I narrowed my eyes when the notifications weren’t stopping. Confused, I unlocked the screen and the second I did, my eyes widened. 99+ Notifications. 99+ Messages. 99+ Mentions. All under the same tag. #PhynixFamily I blinked once, my sleepiness completely vanishing as I sucked in a breath in pure shock. “What the hell?” My heart started beating faster as I opened the app and the moment the page loaded, I nearly dropped my phone.

The buzzing continues. I slap blindly for the phone, knock over the water glass, and finally grab it on the fourth attempt. The screen is already lit with notifications. Dozens of them. I squint at the top one, a news alert from some trashy gossip site I've never subscribed to. "Billionaire Bride Caught Cheating? Exclusive Photos from Wild Club Night" My stomach drops. I tap the link before my brain fully catches up. The headline is worse than the preview. The photo loads instantly.

I take it out and click on the message notification. Unknown: "Tears look good on your face."

It looks like we won’t eat for the dinner since we’re drinking already, even though we’re just starting, I’m now full to eat for dinner. When Shia and Josh stopped from arguing, he sat beside me and gave the remote on Shia while he’s frowning. I looked at my phone when I felt the vibration of it on my lap, I opened it and clicked the notification button. Paul tagged me, I raised my eyebrow when I saw that he posted our picture last night when he was brushing my hair, it was posted 21 hours ago but I don’t know why this notified me just now. Thousands of likes and comments, no wonder that a lot of people are sending me a friend request, but I accepted none of them. I’m picky when it comes to

I sigh , and opened my I*******m, already knowing what I was about to see. I had plans to post the photos Maria helped me to take while we’re kayaking. The notifications loaded slowly, then all at once, like a flood I’d invited in myself. The comment count had multiplied, far more than when I last checked. Some comments were predictable, compliments, fire emojis, people calling me stunning, asking where I was, what hotel. I scrolled anyway. I uploaded some of the pictures on my story, When I checked the story views, my thumb slowed. Then stopped.

I opened my eyes when the sound of my phone's notifications hitted my ears . I took my phone and looked at it and got shocked as it was filled with notifications specially from f******k and I*******m . Ok so it was my birthday , I*******m and F******k wished me a lot and my some so called friends also added some stories for my birthday and many messages were there but in those messages there was not of my mom and dad's message not even a single happy birthday was there from their side and here I was waiting for their call .